"I know you get turned on by femdom stories of lesbian domination…

You greedy slave boys enjoy a submissive slut being used by a ruthless dominatrix…

Almost as much as you love being under the heel of that cruel dominant female yourself.

And who knows, it's not like I don't enjoy corrupting a virgin through lesbian forced bi…

The look in her eyes as her first big cock hangs in front of her face…

And I order her to take it into her mouth, as I remove her chastity belt - Femdom Phone Sex"

(By: Domina Amanda) Femdom stories to tell… let's see… how about a chastity slave girl I owned for a while, back when I was 18…
 
The first time I ever played seriously with chastity in a femdom relationship sense, was when I was still a teenager, and it was with a girl who was just a couple years older than me… she was about 20 at the time. Tall, and slim… sort of gangly with long legs and curly chestnut brown hair that rolled down around her face over her shoulders. Very soft eyes… the kind that belong to someone who wants to be held in the complete control of another human being - gentle, easily hurt, full of the want to be found pleasing, a bit sad, but a very touching-beautiful for it. Quiet too… she spoke with her eyes and facial expressions more than anything… and she had this soft, endearing smile that held a shadow of sadness to it, or what gave that impression, even if she was completely happy.
 
She was so soft in so many ways… and pliable… that's probably the best way to describe her… very obedient and pliable. She knew how to do as she was told, without a moment of hesitation or question, regardless of the threat of any femdom punishment, chastity based or not (I loved spanking her… not only did her pussy get hot from it, but her expressions and noises would get me so damn wet). And when you'd pet her for doing good, this satisfaction would come over those big eyes and radiate from her… making you want to pet and hold her more.
 
She was lesbian… not bisexual at all… and felt most comfortable in very controlling relationships where as much of her life and schedule were dictated to her as possible. We didn't live together, but spent a good deal of time with each other… and when we were apart, the chastity belt I locked her in left her with no doubt as to who owned her (On a side note, I have to remember to tell some lesbian forced bi themed femdom stories in the future… girls that I've forced to be with men).
 
She wasn't the main person I was with at the time, which is part of why I didn't have her move in with me… she was just slave property whose company I enjoyed as such… and at this time I had begun my apprenticeship with the dominatrix I've mentioned here before, so that was the focus of my life then. I did at times I did bring her to work with me though - chastity belt on and proudly displayed of course ~grinz~. As it is, my recently begun femdom vocation was actually part of how this girl and I ended up involved - reputations carry fast in BDSM circles, and interest with them, or in other words, she heard about me, was intrigued, then saw me, and was caught ~laughs~. An obvious course of events often played out in my life - after all, I'm fucking hot, have an intense sexual appetite, and lesbian slave girls are oversexed sluts in general ~laughs~. (Femdom Stories - click to continue reading)

Domina Amanda
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"The kind of femdom stories I like to tell aren't pure fiction or fetish fantasy…

I'm an extrovert dominatrix with a hell of an ego ~laughs~, so I like to talk about myself…

And when I tell a story, it's taken from my own life… which trust me, is better than fiction - Femdom Stories"